User blog:Ranguvar Foreseeker/Ranguvar Foreseeker: A Journey

Prologue: (also entitled Abandonment)
Masses of squirrels began scrambling away from their woods. The Painted Ones were near, that was what they knew. Their war cries filled the air and sent shudders down many a strong back. They had to leave their homes. Everything they had ever known. Unfortunately, these squirrels were black in color, and could not see all their dibbuns whilst they were leaving in the night. And so it was that Ranguvar Foreseeker was left behind. Abandoned. Alone.

Chapter 1: Flight
Ranguvar stirred from her momentary sleep. Drums beat loudly in her ears. Another ceremony, another death to partake in, she thought. Her black fur saved her identity from the painted ones, who had brought her up as one of their own after her family's abandonment. Now it glistened with a lime green paint-like substance which made the very figure of her seem to glow in the dark. Strange spiral designs ran down her tail. Her job was to appear as a ficticious god for the clan's seer, so as to scare the rest of the Painted Ones into believing her prophecies. Omjibua was an obese rat, but a smart one too, and more importantly, the clan's seer and chief advisor to their leader, Broskhue.


 * NOTE: this story contains much of the same plot line from Taggerung. But, I have added in some of my own thoughts to Ranguvar's story.